Selfish little drama fiends I guess some people don’t change for the betterThey change for the worseBecoming a parent truly shows your coloursWither you’re a selfish person with your head stuck up your assOr you make sacrifices and give your children your allA friendship has been brokenTwo friends grew apartI thought I knew this personBut I don’t even know where to startShe had the nerve to visit from out of townWith barely any doughTo mooch off me who has only got $350 cash flowExpecting me to pay, and feed her 3 childrenI have 2 children of my ownExpecting me to take her out sight seeingWhile her cash is waiting for her back at homeShe’s always broke, taking out loansAnd when she’s got the dough…It goes to junk, hair dye, and deliveryAlways running short when it comes to feeding her kidsShe reminisces and dreams of “the skinny days”Yeah, back when she could be a whoreIf she didn’t sit on her ass on the computer all dayGot upGot outWalk, run, jump, get up off your lazy high horseMaybe she’d be happy with herselfHer kids, indoors, staring at a screenHer baby strapped in front of a TV with foodHeaven forbid a boy that plays that would be too much workPity the boy that didn’t have a choice, forced into habits to be obeseShe thinks about cheatingOr leaving her manBecause he’s an alcoholicI bring it up, they bite of my headoffAnd rub the fact that I was abused in my faceSome friend, eh?At least the man I choose to have by my side can change after making a mistakeRather than making the same mistake over and over And continually putting a burden, a hurt on his family without an effort to changeThey neglect their kids; they are so concerned with themselvesBaby boy starts eating his own shitWhen will these two grow up? Wake up?Notice that that’s not rightI was only trying to helpBut instead my friendship got shut outPerhaps the truth is too hard for them to swallowUnless they are careless, empty and hollowLittle boy is behind in his speechWhat a surprise!He was never read to, spoke to, and just forced to watch TVThese people are sick insideI cannot associate with that kindFor the best for my family, we are better withoutThese selfish beings that dwell and poutBroadcasting their problemsYet get upset when someone speaks upStop telling the world thanPity seeking drama queensJust leave me alone than You’re no loss, selfish little drama fiendsSomething’s got to changeBut can you? I doubtStill haven’t figured out what responsibility is about